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Calista lay naked in her chaise lounge in the Solarium. Her female live in slaves, Ella and Beth, were pampering their Mistress in every way that she directed them. As usual, everyone at the estate was naked unless there was some overriding reason to dress. Calista had decided, some time ago, to allow her bush to grow back to its ample fullness. She enjoyed having her submissives nuzzle her bush, especially when her male submissives had cum in it and she made them clean it with their tongues. Last evening Beth had dyed Calista's bush a fiery auburn and this morning Beth's first task was to trim it. She was told to trim it lightly, but to shave the hair from around her Mistress's cuntlips, clit hood and asshole.
Calista finished reading her paper and glanced at Beth and Ella kneeling on either side of her chaise. She smiled lovingly at them and finished her coffee, placing her cup on a nearby tray. "You may begin now, Beth darling," Calista said as she laid her head back and closed her eyes. Beth quickly crawled on her knees to her Mistress and very gently parted her legs. As usual, she kissed Her Mistress's pussy before beginning her task. Beth combed the soft red curls to fluff them and then began to snip the loose hairs from around Calista's clit hood and cuntlips. She asked Ella to raise Calista's legs up and keep them spread as she trimmed a few loose hairs near her Mistress tight pink rosebud.
Calista smiled at Ella and beckoned her to kiss her by pursing her lips at the excited slave girl. Ella bent to her Mistress and kissed her deeply and was rewarded when Calista probed Ella's mouth to suck on her tongue. "Thank you, love," Calista said to Ella. The slave girl blushed and thanked her for the privilege of kissing her Mistress. Beth, meanwhile, had finished trimming her Mistress's bush and began to apply a depilatory cream on the area she had just shaved to prevent a rapid growth of hair in that area. Calista beckoned both slave girls to minister to her sensitive little titties and nipples as they waited for the depilatory cream to do its job. Eagerly the slave girls each covered a nipple with their mouths and began to lightly lick and suck them as Calista moaned with delight.
At the proper time, Beth began to wipe the depilatory cream from Calista's pussy and wash it clean. She fluffed the soft curls once more and sat back on her haunches awaiting her Mistresses pleasure. Ella stopped licking Calista's nipple and joined Beth in their submissive position. "Play with one another's pussy, girls, but do not permit the other to cum," Calista told them. Each slave girl reached to the other's pussy and began to rub her fingers in the moist cleft of the other's cunt. Calista enjoyed 'tormenting' them this way and smiled sweetly at them as they moaned their delight. Their dewy cunts began to flow juices heavily as their magic fingers pleasured each other. Calista allowed them to bring each other to near orgasm several times before tiring of the game and told them to stop.
The slave girls, frustrated from not being permitted to cum, sighed dejectedly, but obeyed their Mistress. "Lick each other clean, girls," Calista ordered them and they set about 'cleaning' each others' pussy of juices with their tongues. The cleansing only heightened the slaves' arousal, but they knew that Mistress had withheld them from cumming and they obeyed. "Today, ladies, we shall have great deal of fun in the Tower Dungeon," she began, "Marshal and Darrin have their sessions today and we shall have them perform for us all." The slaves knew the clients and indeed it would be a fun afternoon. Marshal and Darrin were Law Partners in a very successful and lucrative criminal law practice. Each man was in his late thirties and both craved for the discipline that Calista gave them. Neither Marshal nor Darrin knew that the other was also a client of Calista's.
The Domina enjoyed blindfolding, gagging them and train them at the same time unbeknownst to one another. She only did this when she felt particularly wicked and today was one of those days. All her live in slaves participated in the mutual sessions as both men desired to be forced to do humiliating things. Naturally, Calista accommodated their every craving for discipline and humiliation. The two clients would arrive separately thirty minutes apart and would request admittance to the grounds at the remotely controlled gate. Calista's staff would park their cars to prevent them from knowing that the other man was also at the Domina's estate. Everyone was satisfied with this arrangement, which also satisfied Calista's occasional wicked streak.
Bruno, the Butler and bodyguard, entered the solarium naked and announced that Marshal was at the gate requesting permission to enter the grounds. Calista nodded and ordered him admitted. She told Ella to meet him at the Tower Dungeon side entrance and escort him up to the Dungeon. Beth helped Calista to her feet and covered her with her black and red, silk cloak. "Beth, you wait for Darrin's arrival and escort him to the Dungeon, but advise me first before you allow him to enter the Dungeon." Beth nodded dropped to her knees to kiss Calista's pussy in homage to her Mistress and took her leave to await Darrin. Bruno accompanied Calista to the Tower to assist her during the sessions. His large, strong, and athletic body assured that no client would ever try to take advantage of his loving Mistress.
Ella stood just inside the Tower side entrance door waiting to meet the slave Marshal. A quick knock sounded on door and Ella opened the door. The naked Marshal immediate dropped to his knees with his gaze fixed on the floor. Ella's nakedness did not seem to matter to the slave, even as she brushed her thigh against his shoulder to increase his discomfort. Calista watched on the Tower TV monitor and smiled as she enjoyed Ella's attempt to break Marshal's concentration. Ella knew she was being watched and decided to test Marshal further. She dropped the leash that she would attach to his collar, then bent down to pick it up, brushing her lovely warm breast against his forehead. Marshal trembled slightly, but did not look up at her. Upstairs Calista grinned proudly at his discipline.
Ella placed a leather collar around Marshal's neck and fastened it securely with a small padlock. She fit the chain leash through a ring on the collar, pulled it to Marshal's balls and fitted an attached tight fitting leather harness around his balls securely. Without any comment, Ella pulled harshly on the leash to pull Marshal by his balls toward the stone steps leading to the Tower Dungeon. Marshal moaned as he dropped to his hands and knees to crawl after her, moaning as the leash painfully pulled his balls. Ella jerked at the leash as she led him up the stone steps. Marshal hurried as fast as he could to keep up with the beautiful naked slave girl leading him to fulfillment of his cravings.
Calista waited in the Tower Dungeon anteroom, to enter at the appropriate moment to begin the slaves training. She heard Ella knock softly on the Dungeon door and Bruno opened it to admit her and Marshal. Bruno relieved Ella of the leash and guided Marshal, by quick painful jerks of the leash, to a small platform under the spotlight. Marshal noted a new device centered on the platform, which he realized was meant for him. It was a wooden frame, shaped on a slant, padded with a place for his ass and back, widely spaced restraints at each side for his wrists and loose restraints hanging from the top of the frame. Bruno brought Marshal to the device and had him sit in the place designated for his ass. He brought Marshal's wrists to the restraints and locked them securely. He stepped back and kneeled to await his Mistress.
Calista entered the Dungeon and gazed haughtily at her slave, bound to the device. She nodded at Ella and she moved to her Mistress to remove the cloak leaving Calista standing deliciously naked in front of Marshal. "Gaze upon your Mistress, slut!" she called to Marshal who cast his eyes upward from the floor to look upon his Mistress's beauty. "This is your last look until you return again, slut!" she told him as Ella placed a cotton pad on each eye and fitted a leather blindfold over his eyes. Marshal knew that soon his deepest cravings would be satisfied and he sighed in anticipation as his vision disappeared beneath the blindfold. He groaned as Bruno fitted a ball gag securely in his mouth and buckled it behind his head. Blind and gagged he felt his legs lifted up to be shackled into the loose restraints hanging from the frame of the device.